Oh, I forgot to say that I too have had problems with the wheelchair access in Planet Hollywood. We were pretty lucky, in that we were only one row of tables in, so only had one set of people to squeeze passed, but my main problem was with the toilets. I went and asked where the disabled toilets were, and was told I'd have to go right down to the bottom floor, so off I went in the one tiny elevator, that seems to be used by about half of the restaurant's customers at the same time. When I got there, the stall was pretty tiny, and the toilet was completely blocked. So off I went again, to try and find a member of staff to ask. After being ignored for five minutes or so, I was told there was another toilet further up (can't remember which floor). So off I rolled, yet again, to find this one. This time, when I got there, there was no way on earth I was going to fit my chair into this cubicle (barely bigger than a regular stall), even though my chair is a fairly standard size. In the end, I was directed to one on the very top floor, which was a single large cubicle, opening into the restaurant seating (not sure how hygienic that is, but by this point I was beyond caring). Oh, and the people repeatedly rattling on the door handle while I was in there (despite my many calls of "just a minute"), really put that final cherry on the top! It must have been about fifteen minutes between my leaving the table and getting back to it; my mother thought I'd fallen down the toilet, or something
Anyway, that's my little (hmmm... well, not that little

) rant over. Once again, sorry you had those bad experiences, mykidsintow, but I'm glad the holiday went well over all!